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Maaan, SPM is slowly freaking creeping up all our shoulders. You won’t see me online much anymore. Updates might or might not be less frequent. I’ll be spending my time afk and atb(at the books). 
WISH ME GOOD LUCK HAVE FUN PLS K THANKS I MIGHT BE SWITCHING BACK TO BLOGGER I CAN’T GET NICE LAYOUTS SIAL K HAVE FUN ALL YOU FORM 5 LOSERS WHO AREN’T STUDYING THIS VERY MOMENT BUT STILL PLAYING AROUND K GTG BAI.
By the way, Selamat Hari Raya.
I’ve heard of people tatooing their lover’s name on themself,
But this is ridiculous.
Juuuuuuust a little something for the guys.
( If nearly coughpartiallycough naked women offend you, don’t click on the jump. )
Happy Birthday your lameness.
Aier don’t ask me to think of lame jokes now laaaa.
I’m exhausted laaaaaaa.
I have got to stop taking my titles from songs.
It’s a nice song. (:
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But that’s not what this post is about.
I’ve finally decided to NOT use jumps anymore since it’s SO DAMN FREAKING TROUBLESOME JUST TO CLICK ON A BUTTON.
As I was walking home from ss2 today,
I was walking through this dark alley as usual since I need to use it to go home.
I noticed something I had never notice before.
It was 8pm (around there).
And as I passed by the houses,
I listened to the sound of plates clanking against each other.
The sound of water gushing out from the tap.
Almost everyone was washing their plates that were filled with food moments ago.
Pangkor Laut Resort.
Immediately, a mental picture of a family dinner came into my mind.
Nothing big,
Just those normal dinners I’m sure you have with your family.
Daily stuff which again,
Almost everyone takes for granted.
I kept thinking, how everyone must be feeling at that moment.
Coming home,
Relaxing and having dinner,
Then the sound of showers coming on came from bathrooms.
It was almost the same with every house.
The mothers would be doing the dishes.
The children would be taking their showers.
Pangkor Laut Resort.
If you’re just reading this for the sake of reading it,
You won’t understand and think to yourself,
WHATTHEFUCKISHISPROBLEMHESOHAI AH.
However, if you picture yourself in my position,
Listening to the sound of the end of the day,
You’d know how I feel.
Ask yourself, how many times you’ve listened to the sound of the end of the day.
This has been my first time.
It may seem small,
But then again,
It might be a turnaround part in my life.
About two weeks ago, I was having a typical conversation over Windows Live Messenger with Jesse Liew Wern Cai a.k.a Jehcthezyphrninja.
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